Chapter 33. Reasons (2)

Khushi's POV

"Why do you always use me as your punching bag?" Darsh frowned.

"I-I'm sorry. It wasn't for you. I thought it was that creep!"

"But it hurt me." He grumbled. "At least do something to ease the pain."

"Gosh! You're such a crybaby." I rolled my eyes while massaging his shoulder. And a cynical grin appeared on his lips.

"But how are you here? Weren't you out of the country for business reasons?" Curious, I inquired.

"Well, two monkeys escaped my zoo. I'm here to catch them." He uttered.

I gasped at his words. "You didn't just call us monkeys!"

"Congratulations! Your ears are functioning flawlessly." He grinned.

"Wtf!"

"I can see your foot is completely well because you were able to easily elude my mansion's security and walk anywhere you pleased." He said it in a composed manner. His expression darkened, which intimidated me a little. However, it was a million times preferable to being caught by those scumbags.